Chase's pov
It was Friday after school, me and Adam were playing video games while Bree was texting someone, probably Owen again. "Yes, I win!" I say jumping up from the couch. "Because I let you win " Adam said trying to defend himself. "If you say so " I said not wanting to argue further. I glanced over at Bree and she was zoned out. "Bree!" she glanced at me then looked back at her phone. "what" she said sounding clearly annoyed. "Ooo, she's giving you attitude" adam chimed in. I rolled my eyes. "who are you texting?" I asked with just as much attitude as her. "why does it matter to you?" she argued back. " I just wanted to know" I said my voice escalating as I stood dropping the controller. "Again ,why does it matter to you?" she said her voice even louder standing trying to intimidate me. which was not working.
I walked closer to her and she backed away. "why can't I know, are you trying to keep secrets now?" I stepped even closer and again, she backed away now in the kitchen. "What if I am? what are you going to do about it?" she questioned. "ooh, she told you!" adam said laughing. we both glared at him and he stopped. "What?" He asked innocently. I took another step towards her and yet again she back away bumping into the counter crossing her arms and glaring at me. She was about to say something but I closed the distance between us and my lips were on hers.
I kissed her fiercely and she kissed back with just as much passion. she clutched my shirt as I placed one hand on her hip and one on her cheek. Just then Mr.Davenport walked out of the elevator.
Mr.Davenport's pov
I walked out of the elevator with my daven-tablet to show chase the info for their new mission. As I looked up I saw him and Bree making out against the counter. "Not on the counter please." They pulled away and looked at me in surprise. "I have a new mission for you guys." I said as I walked over to my desk. They fallowed me chase took the tablet in his hands to show Adam and Bree. The tension in the room was so thick a steak knife couldn't cut it. I watched them closely thinking of a way to explain this a little more clearly to them. This was going to be an awkward conversation I am not looking forward to.
